User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Riddle of the Lost Blade/@comment-1298206-20120321234314/@comment-1298206-20120330032040

The lanky weasel puts a paw to his chest where he was slashed by the trident and hardens his gaze as he holds eye contact with Vulcan for a brief moment before following the rest of the crew back to camp

''Two vermin in the front of the group, a female ferret and a sly-looking searat begin speaking to one another in low voices. The female ferret, named Kassin, mutters to the searat, whose name is Grichum'' "That overgrown lizard's outstayed 'is welcome..."

Grichum nods in agreement "Aye, that scaly landlubber's grown too big fer 'is boots... He's even overruled anything that the Cap'n says like he's the one in charge 'ere..."

The female ferret's eyes flash "He won't be like that for much longer..."